Qin Yan: "And your brother used the excuse that he didn't like to be watched and read by people five years ago, so you asked you to lure Chu Ningyuan away." Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info is actually intentional, right?

He just wants to find one more person to protect you, and he is also afraid that in the future, our Qin and Liu families will become enemies, and he is afraid that you will become a pawn between us.

It's just that fortunately, the things I did back then also left some marks on your heart, and fortunately, Chu Ningyuan, in fact, is not as good as me, and I like you more. ”

At this time, a piece of cake has come out of the pan.

When he got free, he kicked Qin Yan with his knee on the low pier, and the corners of his lips pursed: "As far as you can guess, how do you know that Chu Ning is far inferior to you?"

How likable are you? ”

Qin Yan rubbed his waist and frowned: "It hurts to death, I was attacked by your brother just now, and you kicked again." It seems that I don't need this waist anymore. ”

Yun Ke: "Really? ”

Leaned over and kissed him lightly on the cheek: "That's good, right?" ”

Qin Yan threw another piece of firewood into it, and smiled proudly: "Look, if Chu Ningyuan is far away, he will definitely not be as good as me." ”

Then he stood up, leaned over, and didn't care about the pot, deepening and continuing the kiss.

Finally, remembering that there was another cake in the pot, Qin Yan used her tongue to pick up the corner of her lip and bit it on the corner of her upper lip, before she was ruthless and let it go.

Qin Yan: "Look at the pot." ”

Liu Yunke kicked him directly, angry and annoyed, turned around, picked up the shovel and quickly sprinkled a little oil and turned it over again.

Yun Ke: "You know that you have to make inches, don't you get tired of it?" ”

Qin Yan wiped a hand with a handkerchief and patted the dust on his body: "This person is alive, and he doesn't look like a thing, how can he get tired of it?" ”

His eyes turned white, and he was about to kick it over again, but he was deflected by Qin Yan's body and dodged.

Very uneasy: "Look at the pot." ”

Turning the pot over again with a spatula, Yun Ke: "By the way, I won't copy that dish, even if you cut it~"

Qin Yan hurriedly continued: "I'll get it." ”

After everything was done, Mo Yu also returned, and the sky was already getting dark, Qin Yan had to sigh: "It's going to be winter." ”

It was only May when I came back to Beijing last time, and it was already September, so Yun Ke frowned: "Before winter, there is a festival called Winter Ceremony. On this day, the surrounding small countries have to come and pay tribute. Rouran hadn't been here for a few years. ”

Qin Yan's mother, Princess Jingmo, is a Rouran person. Earlier, when the dynasty was established, Rouran still paid tribute for the first two years, but later Qin Yan developed more and more in Jiangdong, so he no longer sent people.

At that time, the Qin and Liu families were still opposites, and this could be said to be the past without paying tribute.

But now Qin Yan is the concubine of the current dynasty, and not long ago, her brother the crown prince also sent troops to support Rouran's internal strife, and injured most of the people and horses in Rouran.

They didn't ask for the money for the soldiers. But if you don't send people to pay tribute this year, won't it be a bit of an inch?

Besides, don't those small countries around them still rely on the prestige of their big country?

Qin Yan didn't hesitate much, Qin Yan: "If you don't pay tribute, you will directly send troops to kill it." Rouran is just a small country, and it's not good to be too laissez-faire. ”

Yun Ke: "But that's not your mother's maiden home?" ”

As he spoke, he had already walked to the door, Mo Yu and Xingqi were still waiting outside the door, Xingqi still had a chicken leg in his mouth, beckoned to them, bent down and saluted, and continued to eat.

Mo Yu looked tepid, nodded his head, and even if he had saluted, Qin Yan didn't just ask them. Or Yun Ke is clever, thinking of something.

From the hand of Pu Jia, who followed behind him, he divided the two plates of cakes cut in the tray and handed one to Mo Yu, and smiled at him: "It's hard work today." ”

Mo Yu was stunned for a moment, and then took it.

When she walked into the house, the maid laid out all the food and then retreated. Yun Ke continued to ask the question again.

Qin Yan took the dish and put it in the bowl in front of him, dodged a little, tasted a green vegetable, and paused for a few seconds before raising his head.

The expression was extremely calm, and even a little cold: "But some relatives on the surface, you will come when you are in power, and leave when you are not in power." ”

Yun Ke: "But your mother? No, it's her mother-in-law? ”

Qin Yan: "It's dead, I'll do it myself." ”

Yun Ke didn't speak again, lowered his head, and ate the food in front of him, as if he knew something that shouldn't be asked, and seemed to have touched something.

However, five years ago, wasn't Princess Jingmo already taken back to Rouran by her royal brother?

When he was in Jiangdong, his brother and Qin Yan sent troops to help quell the internal strife, but at that time Qin Yan did not mention his mother's affairs, and she did not mention it.

But now~

Qin Yan took chopsticks and gave her a piece of cake, and his tone was flat: "Their Rouran customs, marry and obey their husbands, and their husbands die from their brothers, I was only sixteen five years ago, and the monarch of Rouran didn't want the Qin family to decline so soon in order to seek greater benefits."

So he went to curry favor with my second uncle and sacrificed my mother. The death of the husband to his brother is also in line with their deep-rooted customs.

But I couldn't take it, so I killed them all. One is unfaithful, and the other wants to seek a position. At first, I claimed that my second uncle was violently ill and my mother was martyred.

But I don't know where another princess came out of nowhere, and she was taken back to Rouran, but I don't care who the person who is impersonating is. ”

Yun was light and light, but finally, Yun Ke still saw his ruthlessness.

A tyrant who wants to dominate one side, who has few lives in his hands?

Yun Ke walked over and hugged him from behind.

Qin Yan pursed the corners of her lips, laughed hard, and held her hand: "It's nothing, after all, it's all over." ”

Yes, the customs and concepts are different from country to country.

Their Qin family was originally the Qin State of the Seven Kingdoms, which was the most famous during the Warring States Period. The rule of the generations is that one cannot marry again unless his wife dies.

His mother is of a different race, and after marrying his father, many concepts have changed, but his second uncle has too strong a desire for power, and after his father died, the second uncle wanted to take over the entire Qin family.

In addition, the monarch of Rouran wants to use the Qin family to build this nepotism, and he will be prosperous. So they totaled.

There is also a custom in Rouran that the father is not married, and the father dies from the brother.

Under the sum of the second uncle and the monarch of Rouran, and although the mother has been sinicized, there is still a little shadow of the national concept. Half-pushed, half-on, and gone.

He had always been like his father and not like his mother, and he could not stand the feeling of betrayal, and even at the last moment, his mother was not on his side, but following the customs of her own country, and following the arrangements of her brother.

My father once wrote an autobiography of his emotions, showed it to him, and then tore it up funny. In this world, there is a lot of injustice.

When I was young, I met someone I thought I liked, so I got married. But when I met someone who was really compatible with me, it was too late.